Stage

You climb one step, one stair, the traveling takes you up to a stage.

Where you join others, laughing, smiling, crying.

Sometimes the lights dim to propel humor in the dark.

Some people walk down off the stage.

In the darkness of a staged performance, when the sun comes up.

They look around.

I’m here with the rest of the human race.

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